Blue Blood

Chapter 120 Ejo and Desire

Bai Bing sent Ye Rou back to the girl's dormitory building and took Murong Qingyun back to the teacher's dormitory building. The two went up to the fifth floor, and he took out the key to open the door and go home. Bai Bing's hands wrapped around the back of his neck like two water snakes, which scared him to look left and right in the corridor and found that no one could break her hands away at ease.

She drew circles on Murong Qingyun's chest with her right index finger and smiled, "You just did such an excessive thing to me on the playground, and you have already hooked out my feelings, so you should be responsible for this. If you refuse me, my mouth is likely to shout. Don't blame me for saying anything.

Murong Qingyun's threat to Bai Bing was really a little careless. He saw that there was no light in his dormitory, and he knew that Yang Meng had not come back. He took out his mobile phone and called her to ask when she would go home. Hearing the sound of music, he understood that she was still playing at Jingui KTV. Since he slipped, her colleagues regarded her as the object of revenge and drank her in turn. Yang Mengmeng was in the left and right block, or was he poured a lot of wine by them.

After hanging up the phone, Murong Qingyun understood that he could still feed Bai Bing as soon as possible. He nodded slightly and smiled and said, "We will take the time to do something about that. Hurry up and open the door!"

Bai Bing took out the key from her handbag and opened the door. The two walked in with their front feet and closed the door with their back feet. She threw the leather bag in her hand at **, hugged Murong Qingyun and "gnawed". For Bai Bing's enthusiasm, his heart was very excited, and he felt that she was a real sex woman. Erotic men and women are a good match, so the quality of his and her combined cultivation is very high, and it can last for a week at a time. Yang Mengmeng and he only did two movements and tricks, and he and Bai Bing often renovated the tricks, and they really experienced the fun of combined cultivation.

The two lingered together, staggering towards the bed, and the two staggered down on a soft ** face. Murong Qingyun's internal fire was naturally driven by Bai Bing. The two fires became more and more prosperous, and soon merged into a burning flame. They are pulling each other's clothes and need each other's love and love. He kissed her jade neck like sheep fat, which gave her a special pleasure. His hands hugged his back tightly and looked for everything on his back from time to time. There was a slight moan in her teeth. Although the sound is very weak, it comes from her heart.

Bai Bing covered the quilt on the bodies of the two**. Although the blood is boiling and the body temperature continues to rise, the cold of winter still makes her unable to resist. Murong Qingyun was familiar with Bai Bing's body and was familiar with "checking" every inch of her smooth and tender skin. His favorite is the two fat little rabbits, and every time he can't put them down. Often at this time, Bai Bing's heart is the most proud. If she awakens his most real desire, she will be a failure as a woman. The combination of the two practices is like a routine, which is meaningless.

Bai Bing has been teased by Murong Qingyun. He called his name with his eyes tightly closed and asked him to go straight to the Central Plains. Naturally, he couldn't bear to see his woman feel uncomfortable, so he was extremely skilled in carrying a gun. Murong Qingyun rushed forward non-stop. The more he stood, the braver he became, and Bai Bing had no strength to fight at his mercy. She just constantly catered to and cooperated with his needs and movements, and he kept asking like a greedy child. The bed was already 'squeaking', as if it couldn't stand the tossing of the two.

The sound of wind and rain mixed with moans resounded throughout the room, and finally ended slowly in a low roar of Murong Qingyun. Somewhere in his body, he thrombled without his own control. Bai Bing felt the saliva in her mouth, stretched out her tongue and licked her dry lips, slowly opened her eyes, put her hands around his neck again and kissed him warmly. Murong Qingyun still did not forget to knead her pair of perfectly-like white rabbits before turning down from Bai Bing's body, and couldn't help kissing each other.

Bai Bing's expression showed great pride. She snuggled in his arms and smiled and said, "Husband, am I sexy? Since you love me, I really want to hear those three words you say to me.

"I love you." Murong Qingyun was used to this form of ideas, so he said three words that satisfied her.

Bai Bing was not satisfied and said unrelentlessly, "Who loves whom? How can I know if you don't make it clear? Maybe the person you love is her, maybe the person you love is Ye Rou, or maybe the person you love is a woman I don't know!"

"Murong Qingyun loves Bai Bing." Murong Qingyun said what he thought in his heart.

Bai Bing did not hesitate to kiss her, kissed him three times, and smiled sweetly and happily, "Bai Bing also loves Murong Qingyun."

The two adults have experienced many Wushan clouds and rains, but they are still like the little couple at the beginning. You love me and I love you endlessly. Murong Qingyun felt that his stomach was very churning, but Bai Bing was very useful. The closer the relationship between the two, the more men don't want to say the kind of disgusting words. On the contrary, women like to listen more and more. Naturally, men don't want to argue with their loved ones about such small things, and women don't refuse men's demands to do it again. It's better to take time to argue and even hurt each other's feelings than to meet each other's small requirements.

Bai Bing stroked his belly and begged, "Can you stay with me for the night without going back?" I really want you to fall asleep with me in your arms. Every time we finish that, you will leave soon, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable. Take pity on me, a woman who has no man to put her to sleep!"

Murong Qingyun kissed her forehead and said with a vague smile, "I'm afraid not. She has made concessions and admitted your existence, and I promised her that she would go home for the night. Although Chinese people do not have the spirit of contract, I must abide by the oral contract concluded with her. I can't lose my trust with her, and I won't lose my trust with you.

She knew that Bai Bing, who could not keep Murong Qingyun, was frustrated for a long time, but she did not say threatening words like other brainless women. Don't come to me for similar words when you go back. She knows that the risk is too great. After all, she still knows some of his personality. As soon as he comes out, he may get up and leave. Murong Qingyun can tolerate the petty threats of his women, but he will never accept targeted threats. He knew that the feeling of holding Bai Bing was more comfortable than holding Yang Mengmeng. After all, the touch of her round and jade body was really good.

Bai Bing didn't say anything more. She closed her eyes and slept quietly in Murong Qingyun's arms. He didn't disturb her tranquility, just wanted to wait for her to sleep before leaving gently. Murong Qingyun helped him get some messy hair, and then pulled the quilt up to cover her to avoid her cold and illness. When he heard her subtle sound of sleep, he carefully put her head on the pillow. He gently touched the bed, put himself on again, and picked up the women's clothes scattered on the ground for her. Before Murong Qingyun left, he carefully covered the quilt for Bai Bing.

Murong Qingyun, who returned to his dormitory, turned on the light, sat on the chair, turned on the computer to play small games, and waited for Yang Mengmeng to come back. Half an hour later, he received a phone call from Ding Xiaoli. He hurried downstairs in slippers and saw Ding Xiaoli supporting Yang Mengmeng. Murong Qingyun took over his drunken living treasure and politely thanked her for her help. Seeing her get into the car, she walked upstairs with Yang Mengmeng on her back. After Yang Mengmeng had been drunk and fainted, she lay on his back without making any noise. Gambling and wine are very human and personality, so the little hoof is still a good girl.

After Murong Qingyun put her in **, he observed that she had no sign of vomiting, so he went to wash himself. After a basin of warm water, he returned to Yang Mengmeng's side and carefully wiped her face, hands and feet. When everything was ready, he turned off the computer and took off all the "shackles" on her body, then put on his pajamas and covered him with a quilt. Before going to bed, I quickly took off my clothes and turned off the lights to go to bed. I don't know when Yang Mengmeng suddenly woke up, and I don't know where my inner affection and desire came out. She must want to practice with her man, otherwise she will seem to be burned.

She rudely took off Murong Qingyun's trousers and pounded them with her hands a few times. She took off her equipment again in a hurry and sat on it. Yang Mengmeng woke him up from his sleep. Murong Qingyun looked sleepy at his daughter-in-law conquering himself, and he felt very funny. She is usually so conservative that he basically took the initiative to practice the combination of the two. This time, Yang Mengmeng's love and desire suddenly burned up and were completely different in peace. He still pretended to be asleep and wanted to appreciate how she performed.

With this kind of first-hand information, Murong Qingyun has something more capable of flirting with her. Yang Mengmeng was very dissatisfied, so he took off his pajamas with his own hands. He is still silent. She served him without any hesitation, and the place she had kissed made her feel like an ant crawling on her skin.